In this bright-sounding, but tortured song, Watchman describes himself as compulsive liar and laments over the fact that he feels the need to make himself someone that he is not in order to be loved.
I'm gone, see it in your eyes you
Won't go, read between the lines saying
Oh no, I'd never let you down that's
For sure, woah woah
I'll go, seeing through all of my lies my
Soul open, wasting hours of my time try and
Keep closed, now you laid it bare
I've been dreaming lucid, truth is in the air
I've been found out
Imma crawl home now
Centipede, many-mouthed
I can't breath, man I've been drowning
I've been speaking in tongues tryna fool
Your pretty little face, I know that it's a waste
Oh, I been reaping the benefits, I don't have no remorse
Now I don't have no facе, I don't have no face
And now I can't take it back, I can't makе it back
Rolling in the grass, until I reach the bottom
I can't fake attack, no more feinting acts
All my cards on the table so I can't stop it
I'm gone, see it in your eyes you
Won't go, read between the lines saying
Oh no, I'd never let you down that's
For sure, woah woah
I'll go, seeing through all of my lies my
Soul open, wasting hours of my time try and
Keep closed, now you laid it bare
I've been dreaming lucid, truth is in the air